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My only peace, the comfort of my soul. The only place where it's only the people i know. My only peace and my sorrows to shout, Here, they lead a stranger without a doubt. He tainted the floors to which i fairly cleaned scrubbed his trail to be left unseen. He gathers his thought to talk. I felt a choking sensation, i feel mocked. "Please get out of the house!" She stood flabbergasted as he stayed put "Shut up be nice and talk like a host should!" Choked, Stayed isolated in one corner with no room to sleep in My only cope is a gadget my only last peace and comfort of my soul.
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Oct 27, 2017
Oct 27, 2017 at 10:35 AM UTC
Stranger
My only peace, the comfort of my soul. The only place where it's only the people i know. My only peace and my sorrows to shout, Here, they lead a stranger without a doubt. He tainted the floors to which i fairly cleaned scrubbed his trail to be left unseen. He gathers his thought to talk. I felt a choking sensation, i feel mocked. "Please get out of the house!" She stood flabbergasted as he stayed put "Shut up be nice and talk like a host should!" Choked, Stayed isolated in one corner with no room to sleep in My only cope is a gadget my only last peace and comfort of my soul.
Marshmalllos
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17/Gender Questioning/Philippines
Oct 27, 2017
Oct 27, 2017 at 10:35 AM UTC
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